Of all the lives I've lived and I dreamed, no doubt, choose the one I left to live.
madness In these days of telephone, scheduled visits and meals with endless desktops, someone told me that it is time to stop making plans and I put in place at present. Stop making plans!
I fear I'm a pasta that draws from dreams. I can not stop dreaming about the future and my sentences tend to start with: "If ..." I always think that there will be difentes later and the present. Why bitter hard time thinking that this is what I have for the rest of my life?
and I do not want a permanent destination, do not want an occupation and for life. By God, this is not a cemetery! My friends always accuse me of pessimistic and it is true, but it hurts in the soul that, when I dream about the basics and important, try squashing with that "do not have and age."
I will continue in the belief that I can still make plans for the future.
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